I'm going on a date tonight, but it isn't my date...I'm the third wheel. I'm setting up two of my friends. I'm glad they're meeting, but not that I have to be the third wheel. I'm usually pretty happy about my single status until something like this happens....I think I need a boyfriend just so I can drag him along on nights like this one. Oh, well. That's life, and I'll live!
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